[00:00.00] 作曲 : Wright Crowe+Harris+Ortiz
[00:01.00] 作词 : Wright Crowe+Harris+Ortiz
[00:35.180]My garage is flawless, under a hundred thou' ain't allowed
[00:37.330]Maybach triple white like I'm riding in a cloud
[00:40.420]No denim on my seats, baby you gon' need a towel
[00:43.270]Ride sexy through the city, see me you will be aroused
[00:46.150]My bankroll so well endowed, pull bitches from M-I-A to A-T-L in style
[00:51.570]And in crowds catch me in town, on the strip in Vegas
[00:55.120]chilling, filling bitches' faces with babies
[00:57.810]Bitch bite your tongue, this just ain't a Mercedes
[01:00.260]Tell the A.T.F. I'm riding with another .380
[01:03.730]That's my car cost, y'all thought I would fall off
[01:06.300]That was just a small loss, we can have a ball off
[01:09.050]Fly to N.Y., meet me at the Waldorf
[01:11.940]The story and architecture Victorian
[01:14.800]Riding in the past like you're driving a DeLorean
[01:17.630]Hard times, never heard of those in the 'Bach
[01:20.250]My feet kicked up, get my dick sucked with the curtains closed
[01:23.530]And for the record kid, my final question is
[01:26.380]how your bitch gon' feel in that when you two pull up next to this?
[01:29.080]Hahahahah, Maybach Music nigga!
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[01:38.050]Chorus: Erykah Badu
[01:38.820]Everybody knows how the story goes
[01:45.110]Money and clothes, they gon' come and go
[01:50.480]But guess who stays the same? You gon' see the name
[01:56.490]Stroll real slow, with the curtains drawn
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[02:01.140]Jadakiss:
[02:01.640]Yo, piff that I'm blowing on is fucking up the ozone
[02:02.220]Plus I keep a dope line similar to Cold Stone's
[02:03.560]Ice cream, pipe dreams
[02:06.430]is what they have when I pull up in that light thing
[02:09.240]I put a hurting on, I got the curtains drawn
[02:12.150]Whoever ain't getting shitted on, I'm squirting on
[02:14.960]I'm in the six-deuce, fifty-sevens for the health
[02:17.910]Chopper in the trunk, .45 for the belt
[02:20.750]Bunch of wax dummies, all you guys gonna melt
[02:23.480]Live for your kids, die for yourself
[02:26.390]Bottles in the sky if you ride for the wealth
[02:29.080]Peas on the block, pies on the shelf
[02:31.950]If I ain't in the back of the 'Bach, I ain't in nothing else
[02:34.930]Haha, I'm something else
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[02:39.120]Chorus: Erykah Badu
[02:39.670]Everybody knows how the story goes
[02:44.950]Money and clothes, they gon' come and go
[02:50.390]But guess who stays the same? You gon' see the name
[02:56.330]Stroll real slow...
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[03:00.120]Rick Ross:
[03:00.660]Uh, cigar please
[03:12.370]I came alive like a moth in the summer time
[03:17.860]Japanese wheel blades all samurai
[03:20.670]Shine brighter than them bitches on the other side
[03:23.380]Time to make a blind motherfucker recognize
[03:26.470]Ammunition got the competition nonexistent
[03:29.320]Had to bubble crack but didn't have a pot to piss it
[03:32.140]I'll double that, how dare you try to knock a nigga?
[03:35.000]Street scholar, graduated no father figure
[03:37.910]Still tote chrome, check my chromosomes
[03:40.690]Meet me halfway with things and a mobile home
[03:43.440]Money machines, yeah they RING like a mobile phone
[03:46.420]I'm a seven-up, I need a coca-cola loan
[03:49.270]I'm in the hood like I'm James Evans
[03:52.510]Cashmere hand-made sweater
[03:55.410]Me and money got a vendetta
[03:58.420]Looking back, to tell the truth I could've did betta
[04:01.130]Parents never had a good job
[04:05.080]Now it's Black American Express cards, uh
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[04:13.870]"Maybach Music"
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[04:18.500]Rozay!
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